She had it all and wasn't satisfied.
She chased after nothing but didn't know it.
She would start to cry with no reason why,
Yet she hid her tears and wouldn't show it.
She asked for little but still got nothing.
She didn't know what she wanted,
But she knew what she didn't need.
She waited for years to feel something,
But she's yet to ever truly feel a thing.
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Feeling after Midnight
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